Chapter 616：

Mu Feng flew away, landed on the edge of the rock, saw the dead horse, his eyes were cold, and shouted:

"Great! We don't want to quarrel with you, don't think we are really afraid of you, if we really fight, this space will be broken, aren't you afraid that dragon eggs will disappear with the space?"

The dragon let out a cold humming sound like a thunderous roar, rolling tremors: Bang!

"Every pure-blooded sacred dragon takes a thousand years to be born, and pure-blood is the strongest protection."

This space is just a little mystery, the power of destruction is not enough to hurt my children, when I tear you apart, I will find my children. "

After that, he raised his head, and a series of obscure dragon words emerged, and then the entire land of Longgu was completely destroyed, and countless streams of fire burst out from the ground.

Except for Liang Yan and Yin Hong, the disciples of the Vulcan Palace didn't even make a terrifying sound, and they turned to ashes.

Yin Hongliang and his two people, each provided a strange transparent crystal cover, which was covered inside to avoid the burning of the flame.

The front of the wood was covered with silver and fire-resistant hard materials, and the light was cold, and he said sternly:

You are so domineering and my spine is not a bully!

After that, my feet continued to step on the void, which suddenly turned into a silver shadow, and then came to Assef's side in a flashback.

The silver gun was full of bullets, the hole sank, and right on the dragon's wing, a huge wound burst from the holster.

Pain and pain, the huge wings swept over and swept the chest of the front of the wood, knocked it down immediately, and flew out.

At the same time, Mu suddenly appeared above his head, green rays of light shone on his spine, he drew a green lightsaber from the spine, and hit him **** his head.

On that green long sword, there was a powerful inner force, and it slashed violently on the top of his head, and the fierce force directly stretched his head to the side.

However, his physical strength far exceeded Mu's physical strength, and quickly stretched his head over, the dragon's mouth was full of anger, and a burning dragon spewed out.

The flames rushed into the chest of the wooden lion and burst into flames.

He didn't stop, his huge body twisted, his long tail moved out, he rolled up the white-haired old man who was trying to escape, rolled it into his eyes, opened his wide mouth, Then swallow.

The old man's eyes were cold, his mouth was red from freezing, and the outlet of Hanshan expanded rapidly, turning into a man's knife.

The sharp Machu flew fast around the neck, and cut, along with a series of heat, suddenly forming a huge flame that swept across Sackwen's huge neckline.

But the fire dragon is a fire dragon, and fire does not have much effect on it. The fire dragon's head sticks out from the fire axis, it doesn't hurt at all, and the eyes are cold, and the white-haired old man will be swallowed.

However, at this moment, Liang Yan did not know what secret method was used, but fell from the sky and landed on the leader of Norton.

It took three or two steps to arrive, and the block embedded in the dragon scales quickly hit the fire and burned it down.

Someone hid the treasure in his eyes, Amitabha immediately got angry, the dragon claw got up, and swept Liang Yanfang fiercely.

Liang Yan was suddenly stunned, and was about to be swept away by a loud noise.

At this moment, the white-haired old man's eyes flashed past the team, he bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out the essence of blood, turned into a shadow of blood, and stood in front of Liang Yan.

A huge claw swept across the blood, it broke the beat, but it also blocked Liang Yan's fatal blow.

Liang Yan was blown away by the strong wind, under the careful protection of the white-haired old man, under the impact of the energy wave.

After the white-haired old man spat out the essence of blood, he couldn't breathe, and shouted at the exhausted Liang Yan.

"Liang Yan! Take the torch back to this tribe, be sure to turn it on..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, the dragon's tail struggled to shrink back, twisted the body of the white-haired old man directly into clay, roared, and the huge wings flew up.

Liang Yan's face was pale, her body was still on the road, she gritted her teeth, took out a black picture, and pulled it out.

The scroll turned on, a flash of lightning appeared on the shaft, slowly spinning the black hole of lacquer, Liang Yan said nothing and flashed in.

The dragon's head came, and in the roar, the black scroll shattered, but it didn't fall, leaving no Liang Yan. Suddenly, a cold flash appeared in Longlong's big eyes.